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Published:May 9th, 2008 13:20 EST
Last Night

Last Night

By David Richardson

"You smell like apples," she said.

"Is that really possible?" I said.

"I don’t know, but you do," she said.

"Okay," I said.

"They say you read a lot," she said.

"Who is 'They?'" I said.

"Don’t do that," she said.

"I just want to go home," I said.

"I will take you," she said.